Nightmare Hiding In Your Mixtape

[Intro] Skulls in the stage pit Blood on the rave kit Heartbeat bass hit (I came to break shit) [Verse 1] I’m a plague in a playpen, razorblades in the rain vent Breakin’ veins in the basement, prayin’ saints in the same tent Face bent, chain swingin’, hate hymn, taste sin, chase tint Shades tint, jade grin, late grin, case spent Casket craftsman, crack fangs, black ash, backspin Crash-land tabs in a gas mask, laugh thin Trash king, crown full of glass pins, bad grin Stab hymns in the chapel till the past dims Hack limbs, hang ’em on a coat rack, toe-tag No cap, throw caps in a blowback, slow drag Code black, phone tapped in a notepad, pro-bad Soul black, rolled back like a doormat Brain glitch, tongue twist, talk crypt, chalk scripts Dark crypt, bar tips carve ribs, sharp quips Heart rips, car flips, sparks drip, tar drips March with a carcass, the park splits bass and the tempo, bleed on the BPM Speed through the keyhole, evil in the DMs Three a.m. freak show, feed on the weak stem Heat in my ego, diesel in the deep end [Chorus] Bite down, bite down, feel the jaw crack (jaw crack) Black out, black out, never crawl back When the lights cut, I don’t fall back I just laugh in the dark, where your gods at? (where your gods at?) Bite down, bite down, let the floor shake Brain fried, tongue tied, let the core quake If you came for a prayer, that’s your mistake ’Cause I’m the nightmare hidin’ in your mixtape [Verse 2] I’m a glitch in the graveyard, grave in the motherboard Blade to the cupboard door, haze in the hoverboard Hate in a hovercraft, hover over mother lords Smother every brother that be runnin’ from the other war Tongue like a tech-9, spray in a dead line Headline read “Devil made a deadline” Red wine, drip thick, sip till the head shines Bed spine bent from the sins in the bedtime Shockwave, chop brain, talk strange, lock cage Hot rage boxed in a small page, stop-age Mosh pit hospice, toxic, godless Clock ticks, optics frostbit, profit Cross-stitch crosses in the cloth of my combat Contacts all cracked, crawl where the bombs at Call back, all caps, all-black womb Y’all clap slow while I waltz in doom Vertebrae vertebrae, heard ’em say, burn today Murder made permanent, sermon in the furnace spray Curdled faith, purple haze, circle in a certain way Further in the dirt, I’m a worm in a word parade Mind like a minefield, eyes on a time seal Life is a dried peel, I’m what the night feels Knife in a light meal, slice through the right deal Type that’ll write steel, signed with a spine seal [Chorus] Bite down, bite down, feel the jaw crack (jaw crack) Black out, black out, never crawl back When the lights cut, I don’t fall back I just laugh in the dark, where your gods at? (where your gods at?) Bite down, bite down, let the floor shake Brain fried, tongue tied, let the core quake If you came for a prayer, that’s your mistake ’Cause I’m the nightmare hidin’ in your mixtape [Bridge] [Beat drops to half-time, distorted choir rising] Step in the pitch-black, neck-snapped kickback Every little sin that you hid, I sip that (sip that) Crowd full of ghosts, and they all scream “dispatch” But I just grin while the walls start to mismatch [Chorus] Bite down, bite down, feel the jaw crack (jaw crack) Black out, black out,